When Ye Lan said this, he was happy from the bottom of his heart.
The three people in the room, the grandfather and his grandson, all had their eyes shining in disbelief.
"Really?! But didn't you say that the wound caused by that monster couldn't heal?" Wu Xingjie was excited, but the experience of repeated failed treatments over the years made him calm down and raise questions.
His legs were injured by a monster in the ancient tower. The monster had survived for too many years and practiced ancient methods. The evil energy wrapped around the broken legs was not even recorded in Xuanzong's library. Not to mention Ye Lan, even the medical immortal was helpless.
However, this time, Ye Lan gave him a positive answer, "I won't promise anything I can't do."
Unless she is 100% sure, she won't say it out loud.
Wu Xingjie, who knew her character, felt hope again when he heard this.
Ye Lan didn't waste any more time talking to him and asked directly, "Where is your broken leg now?"
"In the pharmacy!" Wu Xingxiao answered quickly, "After you processed it back then, we've kept it there. We've been checking on it regularly over the years. Let's go now."
"Yeah." Ye Lan nodded.
So Wu Heng stood up, pushed Wu Xingjie's wheelchair, followed the old man out of the back hall and went straight to the pharmacy.
The four of them were quite excited, so they walked quickly and soon walked around the front hall to a courtyard with a wide gate.
As soon as I entered, more than a dozen pairs of eyes looked over at me.
The deputy sect leader was also stunned by the scene, "Sect Leader, Young Sect Leader, why are you all here? The test here is not finished yet."
He thought they were all eager to select good talents. After all, it was the young master's idea to recruit disciples, and most of these disciples would receive guidance and learn under him in the future.
I never thought that several people were walking so fast and didn't even stop.
"You guys continue with yours." Old Master Wu waved his hand, indicating that this trip was none of their business, and then went straight to the alchemy furnace at the innermost part.
"..." The deputy sect leader noticed that the atmosphere was a little awkward, so he coughed twice and said, "Let's continue. Next tester, please come up."
A group of people were busy outside, and the alchemy furnace inside was also bustling with people. The disciples were either sitting or standing, some were processing medicinal materials, some were recording dosages, and some were observing the changes in the fire. Everyone was busy all the time.
After Wu Xingxiao entered, he immediately gave the order, "Everyone go out and guard the door. No one is allowed to approach."
Although the disciples did not understand what was going on, they quickly followed the instructions and retreated outside the door to provide guard duty.
Wu Xingxiao personally climbed onto the top of the alchemy furnace and took down a wooden box.
"For so many years, I have always kept your instructions in mind and nurtured it with Yang Fire, but I didn't dare to open it without permission. I don't know what it looks like inside."
He said it with some trepidation.
After all, low temperatures can preserve the activity of limbs, just like today's advanced freezing technology. When they were unable to heal Wu Xingjie's legs at the beginning, they thought about using foreign technology to treat the severed limbs.
However, a month later, Ye Lan, despite his sick body, came to their house in person and said that he would treat their severed limbs and preserve their functions completely, so that they could be reinstalled in the same condition as before.
So today's wooden box came into being.
Ye Lan took the box, gently stroked the surface with his fingertips, and immediately shook out the runes sealed on it.
When it came into contact with the owner's breath, the indestructible patterns flashed a few times and then disappeared automatically. Then Ye Lan opened the lid with a light push of his fingertips.
When billowing white smoke came out of it, Wu Xingxiao, who was standing next to him, was stunned for half a second, and then his eyes widened, "Air conditioning?! No, this is not air conditioning, but..."
"Thousand-year-old black ice." Ye Lan completed the sentence for him. At the same time, he looked at the pair of calves that were completely preserved after the ice had dissipated. He pinched them with his hands and checked them. When he confirmed that the muscles and nerves were still very alive, he nodded with satisfaction.
"Legend has it that the thousand-year-old black ice under the glaciers in the Arctic Circle can keep the corpse from decaying for a thousand years. I didn't expect that it can still retain vital signs. Look at the incisions on the limbs, they are still as fresh as yesterday." Wu Xingxiao came over to check together, with surprise on his face.
Later, even Wu Heng and Wu Xingjie couldn't help but study and observe together.
Although the scene of people watching the severed limbs of their relatives or even their own people looks very strange, it is a common thing for a group of doctors.
Wu Xingjie took the initiative to remove the blanket from his knees, revealing the amputated stump beneath his shorts. He said with relief, "Luckily, I've been exercising regularly over the years, so my calf muscles haven't atrophied. The stump is now the right size."
"Well, it's different. It takes time to repair." Ye Lan took a look and nodded in agreement. The next second, the palm wind in his hand chopped out, immediately cutting off a layer of skin and flesh on the healed calf wound, and even grinding the bones.
"Ouch!" Wu Xingjie groaned, gritting his teeth in pain to prevent himself from screaming out loud. Seeing only two drops of blood and bone marrow from his calf before it was immediately tightly wrapped up by his internal energy, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and said with a helpless smile, "Miss Ye's actions are still so clean and efficient, without even a word of warning."
Just like when I first met him and beat him up.
Hearing this, Ye Lan picked up one of his legs and repaired it, saying without even looking up, "If I tell you in advance, will it stop hurting you?"
Wu Xingjie: “…”
That makes sense.
But it just sounds inexplicably unpleasant.
However, as a fellow doctor, he had to admit that Ye Lan was the best successor of Xianshan, and his skills were unmatched.
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